On the way, Song Yiyang received a call from his sister.
"Brother, why aren't you back yet? Our mother can't wait any longer." Song Xiaoxuan's complaining tone came over.
"On the way back, tell our mother." Song Yiyang replied. When his sister said this, he suddenly missed his mother.
"I told you, but my mother didn't listen. She couldn't sit still. She couldn't wait in the living room. She will be waiting for you in the yard now," Song Xiaoxuan said, and then said to her brother, "Our mother is watching your flight."
Time is waiting for you, she has already calculated what time you will get off the plane and what time you will arrive home."
Obviously, Song Yiyang didn't expect his mother to do this. It seemed that his mother really missed him.
"I just sent Xu Wei home, but don't tell our mother about this yet," Song Yiyang said.
"Oh," Song Xiaoxuan's voice became softer, "I understand."
"I'll be home on the way back, about... about thirty minutes," Song Yiyang said.
"Okay, I'll help you drag your mother here. I happen to be with your mother, so she won't be so anxious."
"Well, where is our dad?"
"Our dad is out for something."
"Just right," Song Yiyang was satisfied, "Stay with our mother and wait for me to come back."
Hum, my dad is not at home, my mom is my own. When I go back, I have already figured out how to hug my mom.
"Um."
After hanging up the phone, Song Yiyang speeded up the car, feeling a little impatient now.
In Yujingyuan, Gu Yao, accompanied by her daughter, was sitting on a stool in the yard, looking towards the door from time to time.
"Mom, are you waiting for my brother or my dad?" Song Xiaoxuan asked her mother.
"Of course I'm waiting for your brother," Gu Yao replied, "I miss my son."
"But my dad is more important to you." Song Xiaoxuan tried her best to change the subject, hoping to calm her mother's mood and not be so excited.
"Your father is as important as your brother." Gu Yao said, husband and son are the same.
Song Xiaoxuan deliberately looked at her mother in disbelief, "Mom, if my dad hears what you said, he will be sad."
"It's okay, I'll make him happy after just a few words of coaxing." Gu Yao replied, still feeling very anxious.
"..." Song Xiaoxuan was helpless. No matter how she talked to her mother, she could not divert her mother's attention.
Fortunately, Song Yiyang came back quickly. When the car drove into the yard, Song Yiyang saw his mother getting up and walking over.
"Yi Yang, Yi Yang is back." Gu Yao happily walked to her son's car.
Song Yiyang got out of the car and hurriedly walked towards his mother without even bothering to close the car door.
"mom."
"Yes." Gu Yao responded, stretching out her hands to hug her son.
Song Yiyang hugged his mother, and the longing in his heart was filled with warm happiness after being satisfied at this moment.
Song Xiaoxuan looked at her mother and brother hugging each other. She seemed to be redundant, so she could only walk over, help her brother close the car door, and then help him carry his luggage.
After Song Yiyang let go of his mother, he saw that his sister had already brought down her luggage. He felt sorry for her and hurriedly walked over.
"Give it to me, I'll carry it." Does this girl want to cultivate herself into a tomboy?
"Oh." Song Xiaoxuan handed the luggage to her brother.
"Let's go into the house," Gu Yao held her son with one hand and her daughter with the other, but it was her son who was more concerned, "Yiyang, are you hungry?"
"Well, I'm a little hungry." Song Yiyang replied.
"Then we'll have dinner later."
"Aren't you waiting for my dad?"
"No wait, wait until he comes back, and he can have dinner by himself." For the sake of my son, I ate dinner in advance today.
"Um."
After the three of them had dinner, Song Yiyang saw that his father had not come back yet, so he took his mother's hand and said, "Mom, aren't you tired now?"
"I'm not tired, I still want to chat with you." Gu Yao said with a smile. After spending some time with her son, her emotions calmed down.
"That's what I meant." Song Yiyang answered his mother with a smile and pulled her towards the living room.
"Brother, wait for me, there is still me." Song Xiaoxuan Pidianpidian also followed.
"You go upstairs to play, I want to have a private chat with our mother." Song Yiyang said to his sister.
Song Xiaoxuan was disliked and unhappy.
Gu Yao also loved her daughter. Knowing that her daughter would be unhappy, she stretched out her hand to take her daughter and said to her son, "Both of you stay with me, Yiyang. You can't dislike Xiaoxuan. She is the little princess of our family. If you want to
I love her."
"Do I usually love her less?" Song Yiyang asked. He usually loves her a lot.
"Our mother is talking about now." Song Yiyang corrected, his brother is not good to him now.
Song Yiyang looked at this girl's aggrieved look, but he was soft-hearted, "Okay, okay, let's chat together, but... first you can pour a glass of water or lemonade for each of the three of us."
"No problem, I'll go right away." Song Xiaoxuan replied, happily going to pour water.
Song Yiyang and his mother sat down on the sofa. When the little girl arrived, the three of them sat together and chatted.
Gu Yao was hugged by her son, and her daughter was nestling beside her, chatting with them. There was no generation gap at all. Gu Yao was in a good mood.
Until Song Jingye came back and saw the scene in the living room, his expression suddenly changed, and his happiness for his son's return disappeared.
Seeing their father coming back, Song Yiyang and Song Xiaoxuan were a little worried, fearing that their father would be angry.
"Jing Ye, you're back." Gu Yao asked Jing Ye with a smile.
"Yeah." Song Jingye replied in a not very good tone.
"Have you got a meal yet?"
"No."
"Then you go and eat first. The children and I have already eaten," Gu Yao said.
"..." Song Jingye was surprised.
So, you mean, eating alone?
Gu Yao knew that Jing Ye would definitely not be willing, so she added, "Go and eat quickly. After we finish, we will go upstairs to rest. I'm a little tired."
In fact, I am not tired, just because he is back, I know he should be tired, and I have talked a lot with the children. I am quite happy today, so I will talk to him about other topics when I have time later.
Children’s chat, let’s stop here for today.
"Yeah." After all, Song Jingye had no choice but to listen to his woman.
Seeing that Song Jingye went to eat alone, Gu Yao said to the two children, "Let's stop talking here today, and we will talk later when we have time."
"Yiyang, you've been on the plane for so long, go upstairs and take a shower and go to bed." Gu Yao said.
"Yes, I obey, my lord," Song Yiyang replied.
"And Xiaoxuan," Gu Yao looked at her daughter, "Go to bed early at night, girls can't stay up late."
"I know, Queen Mother."
Being called like this by the two children, Gu Yao felt much better.
"Okay, okay, you guys go upstairs quickly. I'll go see your dad in the restaurant," Gu Yao said, "If I don't go with him, he will be angry with me tonight." (To be continued)